They linger on the lean definition of manly chest muscles, the firmness of his thighs, the sexiness of his bowed legs,

A smile cross my face as my eyes glance at the manhood that's hanging at half mask between his thighs, rather then throbbing hard at high noon like it usually does when he first awakens,

But maybe the free for all naughty sex that we encountered together last night, had something to do with its hesitance to rise on this morning,

Maybe he needs a reminding taste of last night events

Like a black cat sneaking in the dark, my body slip between his thighs,

Wondering fingertips open his fly and pull his half limp flesh out of the confinement of his shorts,

While holding a firm grip on the sides of his half soft girth, I ease the softness of my lips around its mushroom tip, then slowly caress its long shaft flesh as my head slowly lean downward, Leaving its surface wetter on each weave of my head

His girth is felt thickening between the grip of my lips,

His length protrude more and more out my mouth, as my lips ease up and down his dick velvet soft flesh,

Breath hitch,

Eyes glare burns through me,

As a firm grip of his hands pull hard on the back of my head

His voice whispers words I can't hear, not care to hear,

As my lips concentration on devouring the rock hard flesh that was gliding in and out my mouth

The more his hips bucked,

The harder my lips sucked,

Making his legs lightly shiver,

I thought I heard him say something about "suck it slut",

But a minute later after his slut sucked his hard cock harder and deeper into her mouth,

All I could hear was him moaning articulations of my name

Moans deepen,

While his hips gyrated savagely hard and deep in rhythm of my lips, that was quickly gliding up and down his wet throbbing shaft,